He continued watching her until he noticed the goose bumps on her bare arms and legs and knew he had to make a decision. He considered wrapping her i... a blanket and going off to bed, but he decided against it. He had been gone too long, spent too many nights aching just to feel her breath on the back of his neck as they slept. He clicked off the lamp by her head and, as carefully as he could, lifted her into his arms. He carried her up the stairs slowly, holding her close while trying hard. It was 26th July, 2005. It was a nightmare in Mumbai city where the rains had locked the city for more than 24 hours. I was from a small village in Gujarat. I was staying in Navi Mumbai on shared accommodation basis with a few of my classmates. Our college was in Borivali and had just started in first week of July. I did not know many people around. I joined a small group of 5-6 friends who used to travel to Navi Mumbai. However, there was one boy named Vinay who stayed in Borivali itself.On. They were still in the kitchen; Mum was still in night clothes & dressing gown, so I stayed back where I could not be seen. Then louder from Mum "David will come down soon." I edged closer to see Mum and John kissing. She was pushing him away half heartedly and sprang away when I showed up. Again, he gave me the smirk, roughed my hair and left. Mum rushed off upstairs pulling her dressing gown round her.On Monday at school John acted very friendly calling me Best Buddy and smiling a lot. I went. I didnt even get to orgasm although in truth, i figured wed be having much more sex in the next few hours so i wasnt all that disappointed. I felt my father cum like no other man i had experience with, i felt every tense his cock made inside me, every thrust and i swear i could even feel the sudden warmth of the cum inside me, although logic told me it couldnt be more than body temperature making it hardly likely i could of actually felt the extra head. My father pulled out of me with a wet.
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